WARNING: This blog may upset some, as it is about one of Primrose's pups dying.

They say you should never count your chickens before they hatch, but breeding dogs, you don't count your chickens until they have hatched and got a week or two under their belt. Yesterday Primrose gave birth to seemingly four healthy pups, but this morning by late morning I started to notice one seemed not right and I could smell it on the pups breath, infection. With it being one of our daughters birthdays today my husband was home from lunchtime and I talked with him about the pup and I offered the pup a bottle fed which he would or could not take and the pup was starting to show signs of dehydration and had a distended stomach, classic signs of inhalant pneumonia, but the pup did not have the death classic rattle of this condition in very young pups.

Photo taken late last night showing the sick puppy that passed away suckling. He is the pup with the yellow tinge to his white coat

Yesterday when this pup was born I did not mention that he had defecated before being born and his birthing waters as he arrived had his poo in them. I hoped that this had not happened to long before being born, as this happening can compromise the health of the pup, if this poop before being born entered the pups lungs and stomach. One of the complications with this happening is inhalant pneumonia.

After the pup would not suckle the bottle, I decided to ring the vet and we thought with the pups lungs seemingly sounding clear, if we got him hydrated, this might help him turn a corner. Once a pup is dehydrated or has hypothermia the stomach shuts down and the suck reflex also starts to close down and if you try to feed them like this, you often can give them inhalant pneumonia, because the milk goes down on to the lungs. I got the pup in to the vets and they gave him fluids by tube and under the skin and I thought we might be in with a fighting chance, but as I drove home with the pup warm in my bra (as this is the best place to keep a pup at an ambient temperature), the pup brought up all the fluid given by tube and I really had little hope, but you try and so I tried to feed him two more times and then the distension in his stomach was such that he was bringing up very smelly yellow fluid and then the rattle started, because this fluid was partly being inhaled on to the lungs. I knew this pup was not going to make it. Now do I wait for the pup to be taken, watch as it slowly suffocates, gasps for air and its mother pushes it away from her (because that is what they do) or do we quietly remove it and shorten its suffering. Some may think me awful, but I removed the pup and shortened its suffering. There is a time to let go and it is knowing that time. What came out of this pup when it passed confirmed my decision, was just drawing to the conclusion quicker, as he discharged from his nose at least half a cup of the most foul brown smelling fluid. Have not lost a pup after birth for a few years now and it don't make it any easier, but I have three vigorous pups left and it don't serve none of them for me to wallow in any sort of self pity, so time to dust myself off and stand up tall and get on with life, because one thing the passing of a life should make you realise is how precious it bloody well is.

I'm so sorry to hear that, Jane. How awful for you all. Nature can be so cruel but at least the pup benefited from your care and experience to make sure everything possible was done and that, ultimately, he suffered as little as possible. I hope you can find comfort in your beautiful pack and the healthy pups you have bred, not just this year but for many years, giving so many families so much happiness.

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Stephanie

10/6/2015 04:45:40 pm

Oh Jane - so sad. I have been enjoying all the puppies so much. It is a reminder of just how precarious it can be.

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Caroline N

11/6/2015 02:40:13 am

So sorry to hear your sad news and echo Laura's comments xxx

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Toni

11/6/2015 03:55:48 am

That is such sad news. Not to repeat what has already been said but without your knowledge and experience and care he would have suffered so much more. Xxxx

Oh Jane, I am so sorry, I echo everybody's comments and thank goodness you were there for him xx

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Sue

12/6/2015 01:16:23 pm

So sorry for the loss of one of Primrose's pups I was so delighted that the birth had gone so well,hopefully now she can go on and rear the three she has,thank goodness for your experience he was given the best chance he could have had.

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Hello, I am Jane, you might of guessed, I love dogs. We are situated in the North Devon countryside, England, United Kingdom. Our home is occupied by my husband, David, our children, pack of dogs and me.On this page you can find out what we are getting up to and the day to day issues our dogs encounter. I also post stories about my work as a relief milker of cows and life in general.You can also find regular updates here on how our pups are getting on in their new homes.To contact me my number is 01769 560969 and email is howarthmurch@btinternet.com